An improvisatory, essentially indefensible, randomly configured tragi-comedy
(no great revelations are likely to be accrued from its consumption)
21 November 2012
I'll just slip this in here
Meant to say, I did get out last weekend, honest guv, did the reserve and Llandegfedd. However, apart from a dose of Water Rail at Uskmouth and a Dunlin, a Woodcock, 40 Goosander and a Kingfisher at the reservoir, it was dire. I had, therefore, decided to spare you from a boring blogpost but then I thought, "Hell, they deserve it, they're the ones who read this shit."